Nicola, Maid to the Kobolds, P1: The new duties
Story by SlinkyPizza on SoFurry
Nicola seeks employment as a maid to a tribe of kobolds and their dragon mistress. But they need someone who can feed and tend to them as they spawn. Kobolds are egg-eaters, humans don’t lay eggs, and yet…
( #Oviposition, #MF, #body modification, #human, #anthro reptile )
“I thought you were working this morning," said Nicola to the serpent creature dressed in pajamas. Rena didn't look up from her video game.
“Not going," replied the snake woman. “I've been looking forward to playing this for weeks."
Her human room mate stopped eating her cereal for a second.
“They won't fire you?"
“Nope. I'm literally born for this job, so I'm rare as heck," said the selma. “Good job security. They won't pay me though."
Nicola munched her cereal for a while.
Well, here goes.
“Could I cover your shift? Work at your place?"
Rena's slit-pupilled eyes darted to the human for a moment.
“Work for a tribe of kobolds. And their dragon mistress. In the _Migration_.
“Yes?"
“No, don't do that."
“If I went anyway, would you be… cool with that? And we'll split the money 50-50?"
“Im going to assume you're not serious."
“Great. I'll see you tonight."
Rena paused the game when she heard the door close. She looked around uncertainly, then unpaused.
Naaah, she'll not go into the Migration. And if she does, the tribe guards'll escort her back out.
Nicola was dressed in her maid outfit, standing meekly at the footpath to a beach at sunrise. Four confused kobold guards dressed in loincloths and armed with spears surrounded her.
Nicola's heart thumped in her chest. She had thought about this moment for months. She had to buy an outfit made completely of natural fabrics to resist the Migration's strange effects. She had to fight her fear as she trekked into the notorious Migration and approached the lizard-like men. The money would be nice, but that wasn't why she was here.
A shadow passed over the girl, a gust whipped at her black dress and a towering figure landed behind her. Nicola turned around and looked up with a professionally warm, welcoming smile that hid her fear well.
The dragon was ten foot tall, tightly muscled, human-proportioned, and frankly beautifully shaped. Her rugged, dark green scales were patterned with ivory mottling. She stood upright, her hind claws embedded in the sand.
“You shouldn't have trespassed here, human," said the monster. “We'll return you to safety."
Nicola curtsied. “Good morning, mistress Penelri. I'm covering for Remi. We're both on the same hospitality course, and I'm eager to serve you and your tribe."
The dragon's reptilian visage reshaped to look surprised, and flattered. She squatted down, opening her legs wide, and flattened her long tail on the ground. Her long, fang-filled maw was so close that Nicola felt the breath from her snout. A great claw lifted and a dagger-like nail ruffled the human's frilly white cap.
“Remi's species was bred to serve us. To feed us. You cannot do what she can."
“I will try my best, mistress."
“Well… maybe I can help," said Penelri, grinning with shining fangs. Nicola's heart skipped a beat as the dragoness wrapped a great claw around her waist. The giant beast's features furrowed in concentration.
Remi gasped, dropped her controller and curled on the floor. Her stomach churned, flexed and seemingly reshaped inside her. Several miles away, Nicola twisted and writhed in the grip of the dragon as she felt the same.
When the sensations subsided, Remi looked down at herself. Everything looked the same, and felt the same. Kind-of.
“Uh-oh", she murmured to herself.
Nicola panted, and her pupils fully dilated. As the dragon let go of her she sank to her knees.
“My kobolds are spawning," said Penelri. “Remi's duties would be to supply them with food and drink so they can stay healthy."
“Nicola tried to stand but her stomach felt heavy. She gingerly felt her gut through her maid uniform, and it seemed swollen.
“Nnnhhh… Yes, mistress."
“But right now, you will serve me."
Nicola tried again to stand, but the best she could manage was a wide squat. She cradled a big lump in her stomach, gasped and instinctively pressed her tummy muscles against it. Under her dress she felt her panties become wet against her crotch.
“I… rrrrhhhh!" Nicola sweated into her dress. She felt the lump move downwards with her efforts. She yelped with pain as it breached her cervix and filled her vaginal canal. Her labia twitched, and opened like petals. The thing expanded her insides so much it hurt, but it also rubbed against her sensitive vaginal walls, sending pangs of pleasure through her.
“You should know, maid," said Penelri, reaching a claw under Nicola's squatting form. Drips from her saturated panties spattered on her scaled palms. “Kobolds are primarily ovivores. Egg-eaters."
Nicola whimpered and squeezed her pelvic muscles. Her pussy widened and she wetly birthed something into the gusset of her panties. Penelri raised a claw, hooked the fabric at Nicola's crotch and sliced through it. She withdrew her claw and appraised the fist size, greenish white oval she was now holding.
Nicola panted and watched the dragon bite her egg in half.
“It's rude to feast on someone's children, so we bred the selma like Remi to be infertile, but excellent egg layers… hey, this is good!"
Nicola shuddered and slowly returned to a half stance.
“So, I made a little exchange of… internal traits between you and your friend. You shall now leave and return tomorrow with Remi, and once you have both apologised and complimented me enough, I will change you both back. And you will know to never enter the Migration again."
Nicola felt her body getting over the bizarre trauma. Her insides were still closing up. She blushed with shame at _laying an egg_ in front of this stranger, even a draconic one.
But this is the Migration, she thought. Freaky things happen. I'm frightened, but I want to explore it.
Nicola allowed her soft smile to return to her face. She mopped her brow with a hankie.
“I see, mistress. May I take my leave after I have served you tonight?"
Penelri stared at her. For the first time she looked unsure. She thought she had gone _too far_ in trying to scare the human off.
“Well, I…"
The dragon smiled wickedly.
“I guess we'll see."
Nicola walked the undulating dunes of the beach, her sensible shoes churning the sand. She rubbed her tender, empty-feeling stomach. She had mat a dragon for the first time and been transformed by her, made to lay an egg, and now she had entered the creature's territory with the expectation that more will happen to her. It felt scary, exciting.
Okay… how does this actually work?
She passed three gossiping kobolds females, and nodded respectfully to them, noting their swollen underbellies. She had rarely seen them before, and here there were dozens. They were slender lizards with a variety of horns and head frills. Like their dragon mistress they stood upright, and the females had rather un-lizardly breasts, patterned with their banded underbelly scutes. Nicola was at least a foot and a half taller than any of them, and far more covered up in her classical maid uniform. They sometimes looked nervous as she, comparatively a giant monster, walked among them at their most vulnerable time.
Nicola passed two more lizard people, and blushed as she noticed the male atop the female's back, rutting and growling in public. As they edged towards climax a slender kobold ran up and stole the loincloths at their sides.
“Oh my, shall I call… security?"
“Nnnhh, stay," grunted the male. He shivered stop his mate as he filled her. Nicola stood awkwardly next to them, until they suddenly leapt out and ripped at her dress.
“Hey!" called the maid futilely, and ran. They tore off large pieces of her skirt before she could get away.
The kobolds sat down satisfied, cuddled each other and appraised their fancy, new loincloth upgrades.
Nicola galloped into a bowl of sand formed from two dunes. Two kobolds were here too. The lime green female was naked, heavily pregnant and squatting over a shallow, sandy hole. The stone grey male was cradling her from behind. They looked up at the looming human with surprise, and cowered away a little.
Nicola composed herself. “Can I help you?"
The female hesitantly reached her hands out to Nicola, who stepped over. She hunkered down to the female's level and let the little reptile grip her arms and shoulders. The creature smiled, then growled with effort. The green folds of her vagina opened and an emerald coloured egg peeped through.
Nicola smiled as the female squatted lower, shivered and birthed her first egg into the sand bowl, mere feet away from the human. Milky liquid strands trailed from her slit to the leathery orb.
Nicola smiled gently and the creatures visibly relaxed in her company.
The male paced around the two girls. Happy that their spawning was going well, he transferred his attention to Nicola's squatting form. Her rump pressed through the fabric of the shredded dress, and was larger then his whole torso. He advanced upon her nervously.
Nicola felt his claws rest on her back. She looked behind backwards to see him tugging his loincloth off. His scaly genital sheath underneath quivered and started to open around the tip of a vivid red penis. The human blushed deeply.
“Your husband is, ummm…"
The female chuckled. She reached her snout forward and slicked her tongue up Nicola's throat.
The human watched her birth a second egg into the damp sand. Behind her the male clutched her dress and ripped it up past her waist, then further up nearly to her shoulders. He parted her sundered skirt and looked upon the human's soft, fleshy ass. She had taken off her now useless panties.
“Oh my," murmured Nicola politely, but she didn't resist as she felt the creature mount her.
I'm going to be mated by a reptile. I knew it would happen, in a place like this. I still feel so… weird. Unprepared…
The female took a breather, her final two eggs making soft bulges in her stomach, her thick, pale fluids dripping from her genitalia. She watched her mate as he steadied his erect, upward-curving manhood and placed it on the human's wet, pink nether-lips. His claws poked through the tear at her back and rested directly against her soft skin.
The male surged forward and impaled himself on the maid. Nicola felt his length sink into her and gasped, gripping the creature's mate. The male lay his long tail between the human's legs, withdrew a little and thrust into her again. She swayed and this time it was the kobold female who steadied her. Her passage was already slick with her arousal and the lingering birthing fluids from her own egg laying.
I'm getting fucked on the job. By a lizard!
Nicola shook with the thrusts she was taking from the kobold, causing the female she was gripping to sway slightly too. The pregnant female purred and relaxed with the rocking. The lumps at her abdomen slowly sank downwards, while her male delved his claws into Nicola's dress and he explored her smooth, soft human body underneath.
The kobold female tensed her abdomen and tightened her claws around Nicola's arms. She squatted lower and birthed her third egg. As it tumbled wetly atop the others, her final egg bulged through the skin at her pelvis, ready to be layed.
The male's thrusts quickened and became erratic. He reached his hands around to firmly grasp Nicola's chest and he wrapped her right thigh with his tail.
His reptilian mate gently squeezed the last egg from her scaly pussy. It dropped over the others and they were all washed by her warm, pinkish womb fluids.
As Nicola saw this she felt the male grip her tightly and raise his legs so his she was taking all his weight. His foot claws wrapped around her legs. She could feel him, inside and outside, bucking into her erratically as he approached climax.
He sank himself firmly, clutched the human tightly with all his claws, and he wrapped around her waist. His penis twitched, then started to pulse warmth into her. Nicola gasped and writhed at the deep, strange sensation.
Oh god, I'm filling with lizard-
She fell forward onto her knees and came around her reptilian mate's manhood.
“Hhhh… ahhhh… ahhhh!"
As Nicola and the male climaxed, the kobold female released a claw and gently rubbed it over Nicola's stomach, through her black dress and apron. Nicola's pleasured groans softened and she closed her eyes.
The mate of both females grunted indulgently as his spurts lessened and he withdrew his claws from inside the human's dress.
The female started to kick sand over her clutch. Nicola gradually felt her coordination and strength return enough for her to clumsily return to her feet under the male's weight and join in, scuffing sand into the hole with her shoes. She felt the kobold atop her straighten up, his deeply inserted manhood shifting inside her pussy as he moved. His claws fiddled with the strap of her bra on her back.
What's he… oh no, he's not going to-
The male unclipped her bra and slipped it out from her ripped dress.
The cheeky little bugger.
The male pulled his penis free and jumped off the girl. He joined his scaly female from across the sandy, moist mound at their feet. He licked Nicola's face tenderly, and pretended he hadn't just stolen her bra, which was still wadded up in his claw.
“I'm glad I could help," said Nicola politely, and curtsied. She felt his cum floating deep within her, save for the warm trickle down her thighs. She blushed and noticed the creatures did not show any of her shame.
Nicola backed out of the dune and walked primly towards the sea. Her heart raced as she looked back at her acts.
Mating with a reptile! And falling victim to maybe the world's most blatant pick pocketing.